It is, all things considered, a very nice drawing room. Portraits adorn the walls and the heavy drapes are open to let starlight from the moonless night through. There's a table far too small for the large room with a pot of tea, a set of tea cups and an arrangement of cookies and fruit. Two oaken doors are firmly closed to one side, and to the other a single door is slightly ajar, the sound of sobbing coming from past it. Every once in a while it's possible to hear a page being turned in the other room as well. The drawing room on its own is silent, save for the ticking of a grandfather clock and then, with no prelude, an exclamation.
Lucette can skim through the book and summarize each demon.
A demon made of needles that extracted images from victims' minds and fashioned them into lesser monsters, which it released to fight against the empowered.
A demon which resulted in 32 empowered 'retiring' and the extermination of an unnamed town. No further details are recorded about that campaign, and there's a royal order to execute anyone found with any written records of what occurred.
And lastly, to round out the first volume, a demon with three humanoid bodies, one of stone, one of fire, and one of quick silver. They appeared separate and were initially assumed to be three different wild demons until it was discovered that each could transfer wounds to another (stone to fire, fire to quicksilver, and quicksilver to stone).
Haru has comments on all of these as they are read out to him whether they need the comments or not. He gets, very gradually, quieter, as they sit up holding hands.
Eventually: "I think I'm at a low enough backlash level that I could go to bed by myself without it being awful. It might make sense to sleep now and finish this up over breakfast."
"As you wish." Lucette summons her head maid, Rachel, by touching a glass and setting it to ring loudly enough to be heard outside her study. Rachel will then arrange for Haru to make his way to the guest house unobserved, and then help Lucette change into new clothing so Lucette can leave the study with none the wiser.
He sleeps. He has bad dreams and feels cold alone in bed but that can happen to even completely nonmagical people once in a while.
The next day he is invited to Miss Brynd's manor to try her cook's best attempt at a traditional Narnian stirfry.
He gets to have breakfast with Lucette first, right? Without any servants in the room so he can hold her hand a little more.
It tastes like this!
"I don't like it but maybe that's just because Narnian food isn't very good?"
"I think the heat was too low and, and since we're without the soy sauce I'd want to have more sesame in here, but I think another run at it will have it passable. It's possible you just don't care for Narnian food even when it's done more closely to form, of course."
"Some fruits are best at certain times of year even in Narnia, but I think less than the people here do in general."
"What about hot foods in the winter? We have clotted cream and honey heated up - it's delicious."
"I must again mention chocolate, it makes a lovely beverage with milk and sugar and warmed up till it's steaming."
"Oh, we have cider! Do you ever go outside when it's been snowing just so you can enjoy a hot drink more? I do sometimes, and my mother always scolds me. But she's not going to be allowed to when I'm married, so maybe I'll get to do it without being scolded this winter."
The cook puts the mushrooms aside.